The sword light turned sharply, as if it had the potential to disturb yin and yang, and the sword emitted a strong sound of contention, slashing out with a mysterious and mysterious rhythm, illuminating the four poles of heaven and earth.

"What a magical swordsmanship!"

Even though they were far away, the wonderful rhythm of the sword was still very clear, which made the silence look shocked, as if listening to a beautiful music, and reveled in it.

"Has the Beidou Heavenly Skill reappeared in the world?" Long Si's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he muttered suspiciously: "No, in ancient times, the Arctic Sword Lord fell and there were no bones left outside the sky, and there should be no Dao system left." ”

At the same time, as soon as the sword blade turned, the sharp sword qi actually manifested a magical vision, the white-clothed sword immortal sword striking the sky.

Swish!

Then, a sword qi was like the Beidou Aurora, rising into the sky, with the general tendency of shattering the Nine Heavens and penetrating the Divine Domain.

"Aurora Breaks!"

Long Hao's eyes lit up again, and his expression was determined: "It won't be wrong, it must be her." ”

"What kind of person is that, the swordsmanship is amazing, and he fights the five masters alone, and he doesn't even fall behind. "Silent Xingkong was amazed, the strength of those five masters was strong, and each of them was not weaker than Elder Xue Ping.

"Not falling into the wind is only temporary, they have long since stopped the space blockade array, even if they consume him, they will consume him to death. Long Si's eyes were like torches.

Sou!

Without warning, Long Hao's speed skyrocketed, like a swimming dragon, across the heavens and the earth.

"What's wrong with him, he doesn't hesitate to expend mana to explode rapidly, he won't last long at all, and when he gets there, his combat power will be greatly reduced. "Silence was quite unexpected.

And Long Si shook his head: "Who knows what kind of nerves he has, but when the temple is opened, there will be a heavy treasure born, hehe, the fourth master, I'm here!"

With a sneer, Long Si quickly followed, his fiery eyes staring at the temple all the time.

He was originally an immortal root, and he mastered the means of teleportation, and his speed exploded, which was even better than Long Hao.

The heavy treasure was in front, and the silence was not left behind, and he opened his mouth to bite down a branch and leaf of the Medicine King, and while refining, he burst out and hurried away.

Not only them, but when the temple was born, everyone else also used their own means to rush over as quickly as possible.

Zhentian Valley is their common goal.

......

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sound of a violent explosion was like a thunderstorm falling from the sky.

The fierce energy turned into a rolling storm, scattering the surrounding chaotic mist,

In the blink of an eye, in the originally bare Zhentian Valley, the ravines were collapsing rapidly, except for the temple that stood majestically like a sacred mountain, which was always standing immortal, the surrounding ridges collapsed, and it was already a vicissitudes of life.

In mid-air, two silver-haired old men stood on the left and right, holding the golden wheel, and their expressions were extremely cold.

"Beidou Heavenly Gong!"

"As far as this seat knows, this was once the Zhenzong of the Shaking Light Holy Land, and only one person has refined it in the present era. ”

A silver-haired old man looked at him like a torch, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, since you are a person who shakes the light, there is only one way to die, and if you think about your death, it will make the giants of the light shake feel distressed. ”

Another silver-haired old man, a strong murderous intent suddenly appeared on his body, sweeping the world like an ocean.

In the face of the blazing murderous machine, the mysterious man whose face was covered by the black veil was still as steady as a mountain, and the sword in his hand continued to burst out with dazzling divine light, fighting against the golden wheel, and no one knew what kind of emotional changes there were in the pupils behind the black veil.

"The temple has just been born and hasn't been opened yet, why did they fight first?"

"And, looking at their posture, it seems that they have some deep hatred. ”

In the void outside Zhentian Valley, there was a blood cloud hidden, and two blood-robed people came from outside the sky and joined another tall blood-robed person.

"Hmph, Shaking Light and Zixiao Holy Land are already on the same page, and it is strange to encounter a situation where they are generally immortal outside. The tall blood-robed man shook his head and sneered.

"What, that white-robed and black-gauze is also a light-shaking disciple?"

Huo Tiandu and the short-haired blood-robed man had just arrived, and they were both a little surprised when they heard each other's words.

"Also?"

"Did you run into other Light Shaking disciples?"

When Huo Tiandu and the others heard this, their faces were suffocated, and it was really not a glorious thing to be beaten and run away for their lives.

"No wonder Yun Hongfeng's kid is so rampant, and he once threatened to leave us here, it turns out that there is still such a dependence. ”

"Zixiao Holy Land is really willing to spend blood, and even the strong people are dispatched. ”

Seeing the strong combat power displayed by the two silver-haired old men, Huo Tiandu and both of them couldn't help but secretly speak.

"Hehe, if that kid from Long Hao arrives at this time, there will be a good show to watch. The short-haired, blood-robed man smiled playfully.

"Don't leave him alone, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight until the temple opens. Huo Tiandu's eyebrows were cold, and when he talked about Long Hao, he felt a lot of pressure.

However, it didn't take long for the tall blood-robed man to suddenly look up at the sky, and there was a slight light in his eyes: "You should be talking about him." ”

Huo Tiandu and the others looked puzzled, and after a while, their expressions changed, and they sensed an aura as strong as a tyrannosaurus, which was attacking at a rapid speed: "It's coming so fast!"

......

The golden streamer pierced the sky, and the treasure light around Long Hao's body was steaming, like a small sun, standing in the void, looking extremely dazzling.

"Sure enough, it's her-Senior Sister Lu Yao!"

As soon as he arrived, Long Hao locked on to the mysterious man in a white robe and a black veil covering his face at a glance.

Although he couldn't see his face, the sword-swinging and horizontal and elegant posture had already been imprinted in his mind.

Long Si followed closely behind and also set his sights on Lu Yao.

"It's indeed the Beidou Heavenly Skill, but it doesn't seem to be complete, could it be that after the fall of the Arctic Sword Master, the Dao System was also left behind in the Xuanhuang Realm?"

The origin of this old bachelor is a mystery, and there are countless shocking secrets in his heart, and the appearance of hanging children on the surface is obviously disguised.

"You two are too perverted, aren't you? ”

Soon, Silent Xingkong rushed with a snort, and only a small half of the medicine king in his hand was left, even so, his mana was consumed excessively, and he almost collapsed, looking at Long Hao and Long Si who had a steady breath, his heart was very unbalanced.

"Who the hell is fighting?"

But soon, his eyes were attracted by the destructive power rolling in the Zhentian Valley, and he looked over in amazement.

"Well, there are also people from the Heavenly Thunder Sect. After he glanced around, he immediately stared at the golden-robed middle-aged man who was presiding over the space blockade array, and his eyes flashed with fiery murderous intent.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe did not hide his identity, and the standard robe was imprinted with the thunder and lightning god pattern, and like Elder Xue Ping, he was the golden robe elder of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

In addition to him, there were two young men and women, both wearing purple robes, and like Yun Hongfeng, they were both true disciples of the Zixiao Holy Land.